Lazy, sexy grin

         The band played another set of fast songs and
then another slow one. When he took me in his arms this time, he pulled me
closer to him. We were face-to-face, chest-to-chest, and I could feel my
breasts pressing into him. I couldn’t help but remember. My heart was hammering
and I was afraid he could probably feel it, know that he could still affect me.
I tried to pull away a bit and in doing so air floated up my dress and made my
nipples hard. Good, god. As he led me
around the floor, his hand once again explored my back, this time running down
over my hip and cupping my ass. I looked into his eyes. He grinned his lazy,
sexy grin and I felt the tingling between my legs.



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